Ricky's pov
I let out a big sigh.
Finally I've arrived at the hospital, I mean driving 2 and a half hours is no fun especially when it is so early in the fucking morning.
I walk through the automatic doors and go to the front desk. I'm like 5 minutes early but that's good because i know if I showed up late Ariana would chew my ass out.
"Hi can I help you?" The old lady asks from her desk.
"Oh um yah, I'm actually here to go pick up my son and his mother". I respond nicely.
She smiles at me.
"Alright can you please state your sons or wife's name please?" She questions getting ready to type.
"It's Wilder Alvarez, and Ariana Alvarez" I state casually.
I wait while she types that in and get a piece of gum out taking the wrapper off and plopping the green florescent stick in my mouth.
"Okay now are you Richard Alvarez then?" She asks slowly looking at me through her glasses.
I smile, getting impatient with this old lady.
"Yes mam, I am he". I reply taking out my ID card and showing it to her.
"Okie dokie then you're free to go on in." She smiles before going back to her job.
I hurriedly rush to the elevator and wait for it to open. I'm probably like 5 or 10 minutes late, but that's only because of the lady at the front desk wouldn't ask the questions she needed to ask faster.
After a couple of minutes waiting I hear the elevator ring signifying that it's about to open.
I sigh impatiently and see the doors open only to reveal Ariana and a fussy Wilder.
"What took you so freakin long?" She asks rudley.
"I swear having a 4 and a half month old child and being pregnant at the same damn time is not fun at all. Do you know how many times I threw up this morning?" She rambles on irritatingly giving me the baby as she fumbles around with her purse and diaper bag.
"Uhhhhhhh." I confusingly state.
She rolls her eyes and heavily sighs.
"6, I threw up 6 times in a span of 3 hours!" She groans holding her head.
I look at Wilder who's smiling at his miserable mother.
I start chuckling at the sight of my happy cheeky baby boy.
"You know son, it's not nice to laugh at girls, how do you expect to get a girlfriend if you're gonna be mean to them?" I joke around making him giggle.
I turn to Ariana who looks exhausted and unkempt.
"I'm sorry you don't feel the best, but I can't really do much about it. If you want I can help you out at home or I can just take Wilder off your hands for a couple of days" I propose to her my ideas.
She shakes her head.
"No I got this all under control. This week isn't too busy I just have to go to a couple of interviews,and meetings but that's it." She explains coming towards me and wiping the drool off of Wilder's cheeks and lips.
I kiss Wilder's cheek as he plays with the gold cross necklace around my neck.
"Cmon Ari, my parents would love to see him. You have no idea how happy Aviana made them when they saw her this morning. I'm pretty sure they'd be just as excited and happy to see their baby grandson." I try and convince her.
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My Daughters Father
FanfictionAriana and Ricky are a young couple who have a 12 year old daughter named Aviana and a 2 month old baby boy Wilder. The real plot here is, is Aviana really Ricky's daughter? Did Ariana lie to Ricky?